Chapter Fifty-Eight: A Desperate Deathmatch

Lu Mo was hunting in robes, and there was a sudden look of remembrance on his face: "I still remember that when my senior brother taught me the arrogant pleasure of my kendo career two years ago, the domineering and awe-inspiring Seven Kills Sword Technique. The people of the past have passed away, how dare I imagine that I, Lu Mo, could stand on the shoulders of my senior brother and argue with you about swords! The past is like smoke, and the ups and downs of personnel, at that time I only felt that I Lu Mo was a muddy beach. ”

Lin Qingcheng on the seat of the Demon Sealing Sect couldn't help but be moved, and he also clearly remembered Lu Mo's bitter smile and his helpless words, and couldn't help but feel the vicissitudes of life and things, and his expression in his heart became more and more complicated, and his Dao heart throbbed slightly.

"A puddle of mud can also calmly open your arms to meet the starry sky. Lu Mo suddenly opened his arms to embrace the deep starry sky, took a deep breath, and choked up a little between his eyebrows.

Many sufferings have not been spoken, but I have never given up my old vows...... Lu Mo, a funny little man who was as depressed as a dog and struggled for his life, is now a handsome young man who has turned over all the powerhouses.

Emperor Chen Qing chuckled: "Why remember, just fight the sword and sing wildly." Come, you and my brother indulge in a battle, and the little disputes over who loses and who wins are all as ethereal as dust in front of the supreme path. ”

"Well said, Senior Brother will eat my sword!" Lu Mo held Dayan, and all the Gengjin in his body gathered into a line of free sword light, pointing at the heavens.

The thunder descended from the sky, and it immediately merged into the immortal sword light, and the roar of the divine sword echoed in harmony.

"Thunder on the ground, good wrists. Slay the dragon, how can you be willing to fall behind?!" Emperor Chen Qing's expression was solemn, and his smiling face suddenly turned into a ruthless and ice-solid ruthlessness, and Sen Ran roared: "The ancestors had three feet of water in the box, and they once entered Wutan to kill the dragon!"

The true divine power of the Dragon Slaying Sword was finally revealed in front of Lu Mo!

The Dragon Slaying Sword once bathed in dragon blood when slaying the true dragon, and a real dragon soul was sealed in it, which was by no means a simulation of Dao power, but a true supreme true dragon that had traveled for nine days and swam in the nine shadows. The inheritance of the Taiyi Sect can be said to be the oldest among many sects, otherwise how could such a sword dao artifact be given to the cultivator of the Baoyuan Realm.

Lu Mo was awe-inspiring in his heart, knowing that he had to use all his means to compete with such a powerful leader as Emperor Chen Qing, so he immediately summoned the half-crippled Illusion Demon City, hoping to use his gimmick to force out some of Emperor Chen Qingdi's hidden methods.

Emperor Chen Qing's dragon soul roared fiercely and angrily, and he immediately subdued the beasts, causing all the fierce beast spirits of Lu Mo to shrink back into their nests, not daring to run rampant anymore.

Emperor Chen Qing said lightly: "Have you ever heard of the wise saying 'The true dragon is vertical and horizontal, and the mountains are full of birds and beasts bow their heads'. In front of the true dragon soul, your three-legged cats who are not in the stream will naturally be deterred by the majesty of the leader of the beasts, and they will never dare to be presumptuous. ”

Lu Mo could see it clearly, the dragon soul was actually hidden in Emperor Chen Qingdi's body, and it was perfectly fused with it.

"It turned out to be the heir of the true dragon, no wonder Brother Chen was able to perfectly control the dragon soul and make it like a finger. Lu Mo smiled, although the magic demon city could not be applied, it did force Emperor Chen Qingdi's dragon soul out, lest he suddenly release the real dragon and catch Lu Mo off guard.

Emperor Chen Qing held the Dragon Slaying Sword and suddenly reminded him: "Since it is a sword fight with Senior Brother Lu, I should do my best to show respect, and next, you have to beware of the other me!"

With that, he clasped his palms together, and his body suddenly turned into overlapping shadows.

"The first glimpse of the three Qingdao methods. The good deeds suddenly exclaimed, envious of Emperor Chen Qing's talent.

One Qi and Three Clears, it is the method of the saint that once existed in the Taiyi Sect, when it is refined to the peak, it can form the Taoist Three Manifestation Saints, which is no different from the deity, and can be called the top incarnation technique outside the body, which is more transcendent than the blood mystery method of the Lie Qingkong.

"I see, the ruthless cultivate the ruthless way, and the most affectionate person cultivates the affectionate way, and there are two heroes in your body. Lu Mo smiled bitterly. In his heart, he was enlightened, no wonder the Taiyi Sect was known as the sect closest to madness. From their own point of view, such a split personality can be thrown directly into a mental hospital, but it is an important doppelganger spell for them.

The supreme realm of one qi and three clears means that even if the main body is killed, the rest of the body can also take over the true self. It can be said that after learning such a mystical saint, there are three extra surnames, how powerful.

"I'll cultivate, and I'll cut off three thousand green silk sword paths. The cold Emperor Chen Qing said indifferently.

"I'm cultivating, drinking three thousand weak water sword ways. The smiling Emperor Chen Qingdi smiled lightly.

The Kamen Twin Heroes, both of whom have a powerful force comparable to that of the Lie Qing Kong, both master the mysterious sword path that complements each other, complementing each other, and can fit the way of heaven every time they attack, and they are extremely powerful.

In a flash of lightning, they slashed out more than 100 swords in a wonderful tacit understanding, forcing Lu Mo to the left and right, and even half of his hair was cut off.

"The Dao system of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi is really extremely powerful, Emperor Chen Qing's double cultivation of the sword is not inferior to any one in the top ten hegemony battle, it is really terrifying. The spectators were dazzled by the battle, and they all admired the perfectly coordinated sword slash and kendo.

"Lu Mo, it's dangerous!" The monks who hoped that Lu Mo would be able to create another miracle suddenly felt their hearts throb, and they only felt their throats astringent. Even if it was an ordinary Spirit Sea Realm cultivator, under such a seamless Brilliant Divine Sword, I am afraid that he could only admit defeat in despair, right?

Really...... Lu Mo can reach the realm of the second strongest person, he is already of an extraordinary level, and there is always no comparable surname with a ridiculously strong guy like Emperor Chen Qing.

No one would have thought that Lu Mo would be able to defeat the combined attack of the two ace disciples, because it had really lost its suspense. What's more, in the case of such a complementary, it will definitely be able to play a level that far exceeds the level of one plus one.

Dayan hummed and roared, and Lu Mo and Lu Mo once again merged into the mysterious realm of One Sword Dao, Lu Mo also calmed his mind and became one with the sword.

"Life should be happy, and death should be regretful. Lu Mo roared, the sword light was like a stream of fire, smashing the sword gang that came like thunder, but he was left with bloody scars on his limbs.

Emperor Chen Qing, who was under the masquerade, although his face was compassionate, he was still not relentless, but he became more and more frenzied, and released the essence sword moves of the Taiyi Sect like a storm, leaving more cuts on Lu Mo's body.

Lu Mo dodged left and right, but he was still cut into rags, and blood stains were crisscrossing his chest.

In just a blink of an eye, Lu Mo was drenched in blood, and his perfect body was under Emperor Chen Qing, who was holding the sixfold peak of the Yuan Realm, and his invincible dragon slaying sword, like a clay sculpture, which failed to play a defensive role at all.

Blood covered the ring, Lu Mo's black hair was scattered, and no one could see his face.

Do you give up? Do you admit defeat? How many times do I have to give up in my life, and how many times do I have to kneel down to beg for mercy? How can I sing and draw my sword and laugh when I am defeated??!!

Lu Mo looked up to the sky and roared, his blood boiling!

"I'm here to win the first, I'm Lu Mo, how can I lose again and again!" he roared, like a desperate hero and a trapped beast fighting to the death. The sword light was cold forward, and his feet were covered with his blood, but he no longer refused to use his back to face Emperor Chen Qingdi, but used his chest to resist the violent sword light of Emperor Chen Qingdi's two male clones.

His chest was blurred with flesh and blood, but although Lu Mo's sharpened body was defenseless, it was extremely able to withstand it.

Swapping injuries for injuries, Lu Mo's flesh and blood seemed to have been paralyzed, and even though the blood plasma was splashing, it was like a mad demon stabbing the cold Chen Qing Emperor in front of him, and when he grabbed the sword that pierced the crook of Lu Mo's leg, he instantly cut his wrist.

"I've got to keep one of the two guys at bay, or they're working together so seamlessly that they won't be able to break it. "Lu Mo's battle plan is extremely simple, and against such a thoughtful and profound sword master, Lu Mo is really poor in donkey skills, so he just puts his heart on it and fights to the death.

"Useless. The cold Emperor Chen Qingsen smiled coldly, and the sword light was still raging, like the tide of the sea, vast and infinite, surging towards Lu Mo, who was trying to be poor.

The scar on his chest was added to the bone again, and Lu Mo only felt cold all over, and his mind was a little drowsy. He knew it was a natural reaction to too much blood, but he didn't want to give in or lose.

In the immortal true solution, there was suddenly a bright evaporation of the sky.

Lu Mo's spiritual soul was magnified to the extreme, transforming into a true Purple Mansion Divine Sense, and the mysterious silver light in his eyeballs turned into dazzling golden light.

With the help of the Immortal True Solution, Lu Mo's delusion-breaking eyes strengthened again, becoming a true Heavenly Eye Vision, instantly seeing the sword moves of Emperor Chen Qing's two heroes clearly!

"I see! its weakest is its strongest!" Lu Mo laughed hysterically, already aware of the overall situation.

He went straight forward, the footprints of viscous plasma declaring Lu Mo's fierce pain, but he didn't frown at all, just continued to stubbornly move forward, slamming into the blade of the ruthless Emperor Chen Qing, between his eyebrows was still a tragic killing with his life, and his perseverance was immortal and indestructible!

"It's a tough guy, no wonder he's been able to achieve so much in two years. The people who were originally quite dissatisfied with Lu Mo were moved, and in such a desolate situation at the end of the road, he still did not have the slightest idea of giving up the battle, and suffered with the perseverance of the human body.

Lu Mo ...... What a man. The female disciples in the Demon Sealing Sect burst into tears, their eyes looked at his bloody ** chest without blinking, and they never felt that the perseverance of a warrior could be as good as this!

"Enough...... Stop it. Chu Xiuxiu cried so much that she was desperately dragged by the senior sisters of the Dangkou Sect so that she would not rush to the ring to interfere with the fight.

"In that case, I will give you a perfect defeat. Emperor Chen Qing opened his mouth at the same time, and the sword light was brewing with surging thunder.

Lu Mo still gritted his teeth, pursed his lips, stubbornly bone, and moved forward again.

Ten Steps......

Five-step ......

One-step!!!

The ruthless Chen Qingdi's sword light pierced Lu Mo's left chest, injuring all his viscera, but Lu Mo suddenly roared: "The opportunity to break the two heroes is at this time!"

He actually grabbed the dragon slaying sword with his right hand, stuck it in his chest with his sternum, smiled miserably, and then the Dayan Divine Sword fell straight from the sky and slashed heavily at the sword.

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